Julia Grasrijk Whore ❤️

About Utrecht

I stumbled on Whore years back, chasin somethin real, not some Wall Street bullshit. It’s only like 6,000 feet, but don’t sleep on it—fuckin brutal. Little known fact: locals call it “Whore’s Revenge” cause some logger back in the 1890s got lost chasin a dame up there—froze solid, dumbass. True story! Made me laugh my ass off when I heard it—guy thought he’d score, ended up a popsicle. Classic.

Rental property Amsterdam

Grasrijk (Eindhoven, Brabante do Norte) é um bairro e tem cerca de habitantes. Mapcarta, o mapa aberto.

After that emotional rollercoaster, I decide to grab some food. I hit up this little joint on Hoofdstraat. Best fries in town, no cap. I order a portion, and while I’m waiting, I overhear this guy talking about the old windmill on the edge of town. Apparently, it’s haunted or something. I’m like, “Great, just what I need—ghosts in Grasrijk.”

Wildeman- en Blomwijckerbuurt: vernieuwen